Xavi

I can sometimes feel, from each breath torn, a moment's ease, it makes me swoon, face serene newborn, even in the waiting rooms, outside is a magnolia tree, fields wave with corn, sunlight bobs on the breeze, they’re playing my tune, I'm happpy never bored, my heart goes boom, grabs at great deeds, my bed is the Creel, can still smell the sea, dance on golden avenues, Paris, Marseilles, Nice, alive to any good news, the house timbers creak, tack tack the rain falls, with me while I sleep, love remains all.